Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

Song Qiao's house in Xiahai City.

Xie Yuzhou is sitting in front of the computer, learning everything about the world bit by bit.

History, customs, and the information Song Qiao sent her about the dark world.

Demons, demons, ghosts, monsters.

While he was studying, there was movement on the first floor. Xie Yuzhou stood on the balcony on the second floor and looked. The door to the garden opened and a girl carrying a bag came in.

She looks like a teenager, looking young and beautiful.

There was a gray SUV at the door, which should have brought her back. When he saw her entering the main door, the car slowly drove away.

The girl hummed, raised her head, and looked at Xie Yuzhou on the second floor. She was stunned for a few seconds before speaking. "Who are you? Why are you at my house?"

In the living room on the first floor, Qiao Yan sat on the sofa and looked at Xie Yuzhou curiously, "Are you really my sister's friend?" The reason she was not afraid was because Ruyi told her that Xie Yuzhou's strength was very low and not enough to cause her any harm. Injury, if she was a master, I'm afraid she wouldn't be so calm.

Xie Yuzhou sat opposite, "Yes, do you need me to call her?"

"No, I believe you. My sister should be back soon. How did you get in? Do you have the key too?" Qiao Yan asked quickly. She was really curious.

This beautiful sister who suddenly appeared at home is very attractive both in temperament and appearance.

"Yes, your sister...Song Qiao gave it to me." Xie Yuzhou was still not used to calling this name.

Qiao Yan has already developed a certain immunity to the ladies who appear next to her sister. Even if her sister comes back and points to Xie Yuzhou and tells him that this is her little wife, Qiao Yan will not be surprised.

"You probably don't know me. My name is Qiao Yan. I am Song Qiao's sister. I am 16 years old." Qiao Yan introduced herself with a smile.

Xie Yuzhou looked at that innocent and unguarded smile and felt deeply that Song Qiao really protected his sister very well.

"My name is Xie Yuzhou."

After getting to know each other, the two of them lived under the same roof. Qiao Yan called Xie Yuzhou "Sister Xie" very familiarly. What she didn't expect was that Xie Yuzhou, who she thought never touched Yang Chun Shui, could actually cook, and the food he cooked was very delicious.

"Thank you sister! You are so awesome! You can actually cook!" Qiao Yan sighed while eating.

Xie Yuzhou chuckled, because Qiao Yan was Song Qiao's sister, and her attitude towards Qiao Yan could be described as very gentle and approachable, "I learned it before." This before was the plane she had just experienced.

After a few days like this, Song Qiao finally came back.

She was not alone. Ye Ziqing was with her. After the two of them entered the room, before they could take a sip of tea, they saw Xie Yuzhou coming down from the second floor.

Xie Yuzhou was very excited to see Song Qiao. She had been wasting in the mission plane for a long time. From her perspective, she had not seen Song Qiao for a long, long time.

So Song Qiao was hugged by the person who rushed over.

"Yiyi!" Xie Yuzhou showed a rare emotion.

"Okay, okay, Yu Zhou, you are going to strangle me to death." Song Qiao felt the cold air coming from Ye Ziqing behind him and patted Xie Yuzhou's back with difficulty.

Xie Yuzhou looked at her face carefully, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and let go of her. "I...miss you very much." She said softly.

Song Qiao felt a little sour in her heart. She had also done tasks, so she naturally understood where Xie Yuzhou's emotions came from.

If Ye Ziqing is her soul and the anchor point where she will not get lost, then she is Xie Yuzhou's anchor point.

Of course she hopes that Xie Yuzhou can fall in love with someone else and be truly happy, but the definition of happiness is not up to her.

If Xie Yuzhou fell in love with someone from the mission plane, it would actually be even more cruel to her.

Song Qiao didn't continue to think about that, and smiled slightly, "I miss you too."

"Are you really not going to introduce me again?" Ye Ziqing's voice sounded faintly.

Song Qiao coughed, pulled Zi Qing over, and said to Xie Yuzhou: "Zi Qing, my girlfriend. Zi Qing, this is Xie Yuzhou, my very important friend."

Girlfriend, friend.

Xie Yuzhou had been mentally prepared for a long time and did not show any discomfort. On the contrary, she naturally stretched out her hand and greeted Ye Ziqing.

Ye Ziqing glanced at Xie Yuzhou's hand, shook it briefly and said, "Hello."

"By the way, where is Qiao Yan?" Song Qiao thought of his sister.

"Going out to play with friends." Xie Yuzhou replied.

"Have you been out these days?" Song Qiao asked, pulling Ye Ziqing and Xie Yuzhou toward the sofa. Ye Ziqing stopped and said, "I'll go upstairs to rest for a while, and you guys can talk first." After saying that, she prepared to go upstairs.

Song Qiao knew that she wanted to leave some space for herself and Xie Yuzhou, and was moved in her heart. She leaned over and kissed Ye Ziqing on the mouth, "I love you, baby."

Ye Ziqing smiled, pinched Song Qiao's face, and turned to leave.

Xie Yuzhou witnessed the whole process, lowered his eyes slightly and sat on the sofa.

"She likes you very much." Xie Yuzhou said softly.

Song Qiao poured two glasses of water and handed one to Xie Yuzhou, "Well, I love her too."

"Compared with Gu Mingjun?" Xie Yuzhou clenched the water glass and asked a question that was a bit out of bounds.

Song Qiao paused in drinking water and did not answer immediately.

Xie Yuzhou came back to his senses, a little annoyed, "Sorry..."

As early as she saw that Ye Ziqing and Meng Lingyu looked the same, and after Gu Mingjun was killed, she understood that there was a huge secret between them and Song Qiao, and that secret was not something she could involve. She has no right to interfere with the love and hate between them.

"No need to say sorry." Song Qiao put down the cup and looked at Xie Yuzhou with gentle eyes.

"Actually, I should tell you. After all, in that world, you and I are the only ones who have contact."

Leaning on the sofa, Song Qiao looked calm, "I don't want to lie to you, Yu Zhou, so... Regarding your question, my answer is that I love Ziqing more."

Sure enough.

Xie Yuzhou didn't know what to say. The relationship between her and Gu Mingjun was just like that, a love rival? friend? The boundaries are very blurry.

She never directly expressed her feelings to Luo Yiyi at that time. When Gu Mingjun and Luo Yiyi broke up, she didn't think about taking advantage of the situation. She even asked Gu Mingjun to take good care of his health and not to dwell too much on the loss of love. mood.

In her heart, Gu Mingjun is that stupid people have stupid blessings, and idiots also have spring.

Xie Yuzhou's silence gave Song Qiao more time to talk. "Luo Yiyi, who loved Gu Mingjun, is dead, and the person in front of you now is Song Qiao. You have also done missions, so you should understand what I mean."

How could you not understand?

Xie Yuzhou vaguely thought of the mission plane she had just experienced. Naturally, there were people who liked her wholeheartedly and unchangingly. They never gave up until she died and left that world.

But how did she do it?

In treating each other sincerely, how much of it is done to complete the task?

Doesn't there exist any use at all?

You cannot fool yourself.

Xie Yuzhou breathed out, stretched out his hand, and held Song Qiao tightly across the coffee table.

"No matter what, whether you are Luo Yiyi or Song Qiao, you will always be the most important person to me." She said seriously and solemnly.

The anchor point finally fell on Song Qiao.